Chapter: 4219
Zhang Han laughed again and again, his daughter is really cute.
Although not as milky as when he was four or five years old, Zhang Han is also fascinated by the weirdness and cuteness now.
Letting her grow up carefree is what Zhang Han is proud of and satisfied with.
"Disrespect, disrespect."
Tian Qing hurriedly put down the juice in her hand, and handed over to Zhang Han:
"I have seen the seniors."
"You're welcome." Zhang Han raised his right hand slightly.
Such an attitude made Tian Qing more sure that they came from Crescent Mountain.
What a terrifying background!
"I......"
"Sister Qing, why do you seem to be a little afraid of Crescent Moon Mountain?" Mengmeng was a little surprised.
Are you scared?
Fear.
But how to answer, could it be said that the warriors of Xinyue Mountain are all powerful and cannot be provoked?
Can't say that.
Tian Qing was a little shy, and after thinking for two seconds, she said, "It's not fear, it's respect."
"Well, sister Qing, hurry up and drink the juice, it's delicious."
"OK."
Tian Qing picked up the juice and took a sip, the coolness and sweetness were the supreme enjoyment for the taste buds.
"It's really delicious."
"Of course, Sister Qing, sit here and tell me how amazing Crescent Mountain is."
Mengmeng also likes these things.
Growing up in Crescent Mountain, I didn't feel anything special, but in the eyes of others, Crescent Mountain is like a holy place, and even the slightest mention of it would scare everyone.
"Because there are Zhang Hanyang, Qingdi, and many very powerful people in Xinyue Mountain. It is said that any warrior who comes out there randomly is at the level of a master or above. They rose in the golden age of martial arts a few years ago, and they are the most transcendent people today. power." Tian Qing told a little bit of news that she knew.
"I've heard it all, is there anything else?" Mengmeng said.
"I don't know anything else." Tian Qing looked at Zhang Han awkwardly.
Some of the deeds I know are just hearsay, people from Xinyue Mountain are here, if the story is wrong, it will be embarrassing.
Think about it or don't say it.
No need to talk.
Mengmeng looked at Zhang Han: